We met accidentaly while wondering in cyberspace... We hardly have exchanged a couple of e-mails, both of us lost in our own tiny shells... Anthi read e-NALLAX and reacted rather impulsively and unexpectedly. Miraculously we had her UNTITLED POEM, a first beautiful sample of what we are trying to achieve here. And we proudly present it!! 
I hear a voice, and my longing
Soul is filled with light, the room
Of my beingness vibrates with life
and my heart beats wildly with
Yours to a common song.
The divine energies that pulsate
and throb in the dance of life
Encapsulated in your soft gentle voice.
I hear a faceless voice but I
Cannot loose myself in your eyes
To read your soul and touch your being
But your voice is familiar - the
Voice I have heard in my prayers
And created from desires and longings
In the oceans of my dreams.
Your faceless voice penetrates the
Centre of my being, touches my heart
And caresses the sacred place of my
Existence, my temple of desires and dreams.
Anthi Kyriacou
February 2001
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